You ran through the village, hitting passerbys along the way to return there color. It seemed almost effortless to the point it was un nerving. You expected more resistance but you havent encountered one of those black blot things.
Turning into the ally you ran into what looked like a shadow of Splotchy. The shadow looked back at you and started turning into your siloet. The both of you looked at each other, the thing was uncanny to you other than being completly black.
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